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Chapter 11 The Prophecy Comes True

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    The predictions of the partners are indeed good.

    This road is really much more lively.

    Moreover, the morning and night of the day, the seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter of the year, the same road has different situations.

    When it was dark in the morning, I couldn't see who was who, but I already felt that there were a lot more people on the road than before, and the mountain road was also crowded.

    There were more children's screams in the bustling crowd, full of panic.  This reminds me of myself when I went to junior high school on the first day a few years ago.

    On that day, my mind was buzzing and I was feverish.

    It's excitement, because I'm about to face a brand new environment, and I'm eager to try it out; it's fear, because I'm about to face a completely new environment.

    Because there are no street lights on the small roads in the country, the roads in the dark can not be seen clearly, and there are only some vague whites in all the darkness.

    I follow the crowd and can only walk passively: when they turn, I turn; when they speed up, I have to speed up too.  In a daze, I only knew that my hands were full of brute force, and I pulled the handlebar hard.

    For the first time, I really felt that my fate was being strangled in the hands of others, and I couldn't breathe.

    The road was bumpy and bumpy, the car was extremely unstable, and the speeding car repeatedly bumped into larger rocks, the handlebars were frantically moving around, and the arms were already numb from the shock.

    The eyes sparkled anxiously, and then darkened after a while.  Because there are no street lights, no moon, the road under your feet is dark, and the road in your heart is even darker, so dark that you can't see anything.  Neither anxious nor irritable, my heart was bald and cold.

    My ridiculous self.

    In the end, when I thought of my embarrassment at that time, I couldn't help laughing.

    "Haha" Who is laughing at me?  A sharp chill ran down my spine.

    I turned my head and looked coldly, it was Fu Jian who was joking with my younger brothers and sisters.  "That teacher, haha, you are blessed, that teacher is the strictest. Haha." Fu Jian said while shaking his long hair.

    "Ah, it's terrible, it's terrible." The little boy, because he is not tall, his legs can't reach the pedals, so he can't sit on the car seat, so he has to squat on the girder.  The two legs kicked up and down.

    "The English teacher is a good teacher." Zhou Tao's voice came from behind, speaking to some girls.  When I turned around, his dimples were still smiling, slightly red.

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    I think this road is no longer lonely.

    Every day since then, there will be more talking and laughing on the road.  Sometimes it was chattering and chattering slowly, sometimes cursing and yelling; sometimes a few people yelled, and the car sped up suddenly, and other people pedaled hard behind the car, chasing  .

    It is always that time when school is over in the afternoon.  The scenery on the way home, at this point, is quite different.

    In summer, the hot sun is still nestling on the top of the west mountain, but it is just hot.

    The car is fast and very slow.  At the end of summer, the sky is gradually getting dark, but it is also cool, and Zhuangzi prefers to be active at this time.  They flew out of the cornfields, rushed straight at passers-by, and slammed into people's eyes, noses, ears, and mouths.

    "Hey, it hurts to death!" Pedestrians are in the same situation.  The itching all over my body was unbearable.  Psychologically, I was extremely afraid of being hit again. Once the car stopped, the situation would be even worse.

    Coaxing pressure was surrounded by blind bumpers, and the standing people looked like gun targets, receiving bullets from all directions.  I had to fly, stood up straight on the car, lowered my legs left and right, right and left, and accelerated forward.  Ding ding ding, the car bell rang continuously when it was hit by flying insects.  Endure the short-term pain and run all the way home.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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